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?
"Fatty Liao?"
"Yes, yes, the baker, or, er, butcher? I'm not quite sure what he does, actually."
Staring at the coins and tracing them in their fingers, the figure said, "More."
Rolling his eyes, Di Tou reached back to his pocket and took out a few more coins from his Spatial Ring before passing them along. "If you clearly explain what's going on, there's more coins in it for you." Nodding, the figure took the coins and said, "Fatty Liao came to the village a couple of years ago. Friendly enough, not much bad that anyone can say about him. He makes good pies and breads too and is often willing to give a few away to the children."