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?
Looking down on the forest floor, Di Tou couldn't help but feel a little relieved seeing that the small trail of flowers still existed. Anyways, as long as this was a somewhat well-trodden path, he didn't feel like he had anything to fear. How scary could anything placed in an Academy for students be?
Continuing to follow the trail, Di Tou couldn't help but slightly marvel at the forest around him. Unlike the forests he had seen at home, which were almost entirely artificially planted or curated as they were part of a national park, the forest around him felt completely natural. Of course, Di Tou was sure that wasn't entirely the case, but at the very least, it felt much more comfortable and real than some of the parks he had seen in his past life.