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 Horrible Future
Bu Qiong watched with a deadpan face as Di Tou went from wearing a gray robe to a yellow robe to a red robe to a blue robe and back to a gray robe.
Di Tou on the other hand was still stunned by the myriad of options available.
F*ck, self cleaning and color changing was already impressive enough. With such a function he could wear the one robe to everything, but how come there were also options to change the design, softness, and even the f*cking smell. Was there a built in perfume shop? How come it was so advanced, ah?
Mmm… This would have to be explored more in detail later.
After all, right now, as much as he wanted to just sink in and figure out the robe, there was a certain glare directed at him that he couldn't quite shake off.
Feeling a little uncomfortable, Di Tou looked up at Bu Qiong who was still looking at him as if he was a dead man.
"Err, thank you Bu Qiong?"