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?
Now that he could make five points every time that he swept a bag worth of leaves, he should be able to make it to the peak of Foundation stage rather fast. After all, at least in theory if he filled four bags, and all of them were attributed to the same aspect, he would already have capped it out. By that logic, in just sixteen bags, he would be at the peak right?
That was doable in a day or two!
Anyways, it was still early in the morning. While he had some things to do once it got to noon, there was still plenty of time till then.
Stepping back into the courtyard, Di Tou grabbed his trusty broom and a handful of bags and twine before stepping out into the street and getting to work.