The Legendary Janitor
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?
Feeding Hundreds!
Stepping outside the courtyard, Di Tou navigated his way to the front of the dojo before stepping outside and hearing a soft commotion from the back.
Pausing for a moment, Di Tou lightly slapped himself on the head before recalling that Wu Kong's cleaning event was still going on. Turning around and looking at the dojo, however, Di Tou couldn't help but have some doubt.
This… was cleaned?
Although the walls had less grime and random markings on them compared to earlier in the day, how come it still seemed a bit off? And what was that trail of red running down the wall, ah?
His eyes widening, Di Tou suddenly recalled that Wu Kong hadn't given the workers any tools, and so a lot of them were rubbing down the rough walls with their bare hands.