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?
The next day went by relatively uneventfully. Although there was the upcoming visit with City Lord, in essence, there wasn't much more Wu Kong or Di Tou could prepare for. In any case, they both had their per-arranged characters, and there wasn't much more room they had to play around with it. Besides, although they didn't want to reveal themselves as cultivators, it was simply because they didn't want to deal with the associated trouble. But in the end, that didn't place them on the same playing field as mortals.
If they really wanted to play a few tricks, who would be able to discover them? And if others wanted to play tricks on them… they'd first have to ask themselves if their fists were big enough to try such a thing.
With this confidence in mind, the two of them prepared as usual, as Wu Kong taught classes, and Di Tou idled around and did nothing.