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?
Curious, Di Tou couldn't help but wonder if there was something specific about the stone that helped prevent it from being eroded, or if it was actual the result of his conscious efforts not to accidentally wipe the floor away. After all, in his head he naturally only wanted to get rid of the leaves and nothing more. Hesitating for a moment, Di Tou snuck two glances around, and seeing there was nobody near, he used a bit more strength and didn't repress the Void Qi as much, thinking about wanting to see the dirt beneath the stone.