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?
Revenge!!!
Stepping up, Di Tou's face couldn't help but contort a little underneath the mask as the smell still managed to permeate through. However, with the addition of the mask, it seemed a little bit more bearable. Inspecting the little yellow rat that was squeaking at him while squirming around, Di Tou couldn't help but let out an evil chuckle, "Hehe, it looks like fate is on my side!"
The spot where the rat had managed to get stuck wasn't on dirt or rock but was on a tree root, so no matter how strong the rat was, unless it could uproot the tree, it wouldn't be able to escape with just a small burden. Knowing this was the case, Di Tou felt rather good. This rat had let him suffer for such a long time. It was about time for it to experience some hardships. Rummaging around his Spatial Ring, Di Tou's eyes brightened when he saw a couple of items forgotten in the corner.