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?
Ninety-Nine and One
The rest of the night went just about as An Yang had expected. Time after time, Di Tou would swing, and each time, he would fail to produce an effect. If it wasn't for the fact that An Yang had added a layer of soundproofing on the broom itself, it was likely the two would have gone mad from ill-pitched tones coming from the body of the broom. Instead, Di Tou worked away in muted silence, adjusting every single time to try to fix wherever he had gone wrong and trying again.