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?
A Discovery
But after thinking about it for a moment, Di Tou decided to wait. Anyways, his hands were rather dirty right now, it wouldn't do good to stain the jade. And besides, as much as he had a hankering for a glass of lemonade or juice right now, by the time he had gotten up, gotten fruit, and made the drink, he reckoned his desire would have died down quite a bit by then.
Letting out a puff of air, Di Tou stood up and stretched a bit. After finishing a quarter of the street, Di Tou had roughly gotten the hang of it, and as he had suspected, the trowel wasn't quite as useful as it could have been, as Di Tou had ended up finding that his hands worked better, as with his grip strength he could easily break apart the dirt and soften it before placing the seeds in.