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?
Mortal
"Eh?"
Lying on the floor and staring at the roof of the bakery, Di Tou couldn't help but notice something off. A series of scratches and scars were riddled across the top of the ceiling as if a wild beast had thrashed hard against the roof. As he stared at the roof, Di Tou fell into a light daze, and the longer he stared, the more it felt like the roof and the surrounding walls were closing in on him, creating an intense sense of claustrophobia.
Suddenly, staring at the roof that seemed to be touching his nose, Di Tou had the sense that he was in a coffin, and all of those marks were from…
Watching his hands claw at the roof, Di Tou's heart tightened as he thought, "Those marks are from my fingers trying to claw a way out."