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?
Nothing
*Click*
Feeling the brick press in and hearing the feedback, Di Tou couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief before he realized his problems still existed. With a parcel of fear in his heart, Di Tou turned around, and his eyes widened as he saw a large gaping jaw that seemed to take up the space of the entire room, growing bigger in his vision by the moment, loping towards him.
Perhaps if it was a jaw filled with sharp teeth, like that of a shark or a prehistoric predator, Di Tou wouldn't have felt so scared, but something about the ordinary and flat molars dripping with pinkish red saliva that reeked of meat, blood, and immeasurable things that made it all the more terrifying. On an ordinary day, Di Tou would want to run away from someone with such horrid breath, and if it was back on Earth, he might have even offered a mint. But at this moment, the jaw…
It was wrapping around his head!