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?
Reflection
Scratching his chin, Di Tou pulled out a bronze mirror from his Spatial Ring and examined himself for a moment. Did he look sickly..?
Through a bronze mirror, Di Tou's answer was yes, but then again, he wasn't very used to a bronze mirror and much preferred a glass mirror. In a bronze mirror, everything was colored differently and if the bronze wasn't polished just right, the dimensions inside would be somewhat distorted, so no matter how he looked he felt he looked a bit off.