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?
A Chill
Clearing his mind of extraneous thoughts, Di Tou put on a serious expression and turned his eyes to the inconspicuous flower sitting in the middle of the table. Now that he had learned the theory determined the value, and struck a deal, it was time to put everything into practice. Once again, coating his hand with Spiritual Sense, he picked up the flower and brought it up to his mouth before hesitating for a second. Releasing the Spiritual Sense in his hand, Di Tou stared at the flower.
As he was preparing to consume the flower, a random thought appeared in his head. Considering that the flowers didn't interact directly with the physical world, as proven by the fact that his hand could pass through them, what would happen if he let it sit in mid-air? Would it float down through his hand? Or would it remain stationary in the sky where he left it?