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?
But in that instance, when the two grown men were too scared to move, and Fu Hao Xin had been a beat slow to react, there was one person who had been watching the entire situation carefully the entire time and reacted at the first instant.
Seeing the man charge at Fu Hao Xin and Fu Hao Xin's stunned expression, Aunty Wu's heart tightened, and she suddenly did something that even surprised her. Moving just a moment after the man, she ran and hugged Fu Hao Xin while pushing him to the side.
*Ka-cha*
The knife struck a long red gash on Aunty Wu's back, cutting almost three inches deep at the apex of the slash before the hand holding the knife lost its force and wobbled, creating an ugly zig-zag as the knife's cut trailed off to Aunty Wu's waist.
Shaking, the man holding the knife shook his head and wailed with a tremble in his voice, "No, no, no! It, it, it was supposed to be the boy. The f*cking wild boy who cursed us."