Most people don't choose reincarnation. Reincarnation finds their way to them. Perhaps they did something great in their life. Or maybe truck-sama wasn't looking where it was going. But without fail, those who reincarnate are destined for something great. A new life where everything changes for the better. But... Reincarnation isn't always the greatest thing. Sometimes you just draw the short end of the stick. Di Tou just happens to have drawn the shortest stick. Pulled out of his life randomly. Taken by a crazy old eccentric man not as a disciple, but as a body double?! And a janitor body double no less?! Grasping a system to find... It's a JANITOR SYSTEM!? Truly, how unlucky can one get?
Sinking into the water, Di Tou felt the water shift as it made swirled away from him to make space.
Closing his eyes, Di Tou tried to focus inside himself and on his spiritual sense. But instead of finding himself less distracted, he found himself assailed by the cacophony of sensations he was experiencing.
In the moment, as he was trying to clear his mind, he ended up achieving an opposite effect, instead noticing every minor detail as he tried to shut them out.
The more he tried to ignore the sensation of hot water on his skin, the more he couldn't help but notice the way the water rippled as he shifted in the tub, or how the steam wrapped around his fingers and curled up the side of his face before flitting away.