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?
Kidnapped? Oldmannapped?
Annoyed, Di Tou went back to where he had first thought the path was and looked closely at the ground for any signs that the flower path might have been kicked over or shifted to seal the gap, but in the end, was left stumped as everything looked perfectly pristine. Turning around, he couldn't help but look towards the small cabin again and towards the only person here who could potentially help and was left somewhat speechless at the fact that the door was left open.
All of a sudden, some of the dots started clicking in Di Tou's head. It seemed like… earlier, when the little girl had waved her hand dismissively, it was possible that she wasn't dismissing him, but the flowers? Was there such a mysterious thing, ah?
But thinking about the complicated grown wheelchair, Di Tou had a feeling it was very much possible. Anyways, there were so many weird cultivation methods and unique plants out there. Who knew if there really was a method to control a plant like that?