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?
Self Imposed Compensation!
Having seen this, Di Tou naturally felt bad being stingy, and after a long while, let out a sigh and looked around for a moment before finding a large stack of papers that was neatly stored in a compartment in the desk. Taking it out, Di Tou scanned through a few pages before flipping through the rest and confirming they were indeed all formation plans for the house.
Recalling the formations he had completed earlier, even if he combined the two sessions together, one from when he first arrived, and two from after he asked for the 'commission' of completing the formation plate for his own usage, the total size of the stack didn't even add up to an eighth of the stack of papers he had found hidden away in the compartment, but in terms of time usage it had taken him an entire evening and night, and now as the sun was starting to rise, at the very least a good twelve hours had passed.