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?
Seeing this, Di Tou didn't know how to respond. Had Old Wang agreed? Wishing there was any sign, Di Tou let out a sigh in his head that one old man was too communicative while the other refused to talk at all. If only the two could strike a balance, ah!
Pulling out a chair, Di Tou sat down and leaned back while closing his eyes. After simply resting his eyes for a few moments, Di Tou took a breath and began meditating on the Elusive Ghost Star. In any case, Old Wang took a while to cook, oftentimes taking over half an hour. The last few times he had come, it had taken nearly an hour, although Di Tou hoped that was the exception, not the rule. In either case he had time to spend.