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?
Potential..?
As for what was next…
Hehe. What else was there to say?
An Yang drove him to live as a slave, making him execute techniques for the entire day, only stopping once for a meal at dinner, but Di Tou suspected that was only a ploy so that An Yang could keep him practicing until midnight.
The same thing happened the day after that, and the day after that, and…
Well, all of a sudden, Di Tou couldn't wait for news about the teleportation formation being fixed. Even if it didn't mean that he could escape immediately, at the very least, with the pressure of the teleporter, An Yang would have to divert some of his attention to crafting the Spirit Song Sword and the correspondence technique, meaning that Di Tou would have some time to escape and do his own thing.
Putting down the feather duster in his hand, Di Tou fell flat back onto the ground and cried out, "No more, I can't do anymore."