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?
Divine Eyes
Stepping into the courtyard, Di Tou saw that the three ladies were huddled around the table eating.
Blinking, Di Tou connected the dots and realized that the fellow exiting had come in to deliver food.
Smirking, Di Tou couldn't help but feel a little amazed by their willpower. He had suspected that they might have thought of something like this based off of their questions earlier, but to see it in action was another thing altogether.
Turning a gaze over to the original breakfast salesman who he had invited, Di Tou couldn't help but be a little amazed at the fact that he was still cultivating.
Such diligence was rather respectable.
Leaving them to their business, Di Tou stepped past them and placed his broom back into the shed before making to leave. As he was exiting, he saw in his peripheral vision one of the old ladies pulling out a large blanket from under the bed.