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?
"Old Pi, pick up the hammer the hammer that seems the most suitable, eh?"
Standing still, Di Tou stared at the toned bronze backed man in front of him with a plain expression.
Scratching his head, the man thought for a moment before directly picking up a hammer and putting it in Di Tou's hand, "It's not too heavy is it?"
Seeing Di Tou not flinch a muscle or even strain a little, the man thought for a moment before grabbing another hammer and replacing the one in Di Tou's hand. Still seeing no signs of struggle, he was tempted to grab an even bigger hammer, but recalling the 'rake quest' that had broke out not too long ago, the man suppressed the urges and said, "Alright come over here."
Of course, while he said this he also placed a hand on Di Tou's shoulder and lead him over.