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?
Breaking An Yang out of his thoughts, Di Tou stood up picked up the broom, and said with a slightly nervous intonation, "Alright, is it back to practicing the first move? Or are we going to try something else today?"
Staring at Di Tou for about four seconds, leaving Di Tou a bit uncomfortable and squirmy, An Yang paused before nodding, "First move."
Feeling relieved, Di Tou quickly moved to the center of the courtyard and took a few deep breaths before trying his best to return to the state he was in when he finally succeeded. Getting in the correct spot, Di Tou swung and then…
Nothing happened.
Letting out an awkward cough, Di Tou said, "Sorry, sorry. Let me try again."
And then, nothing happened.