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?
Keeping this thought as a mental note, Di Tou looked around for a moment before suddenly pausing as he realized something.
Er, Mu Di Bai was out, right? Didn't that mean there was no one in the house?
Suddenly feeling as if his throat was a little parched, Di Tou let out a gulp. If Mu Di Bai wasn't home, maybe that meant that he could sneak in and finish some of the things he had left incomplete the last time he had left? For instance….
Actually, what was there?