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?
At the last moment, when the wolf had crashed against him, and Di Tou thought that he was going to die, a soft golden force had rushed out of his forehead and spread throughout his body, softly exerting energy where the wolf's attack landed against him, causing all of the force from the attack to be dispersed.
In the end, the wolf had used all of its energy in its last attack and died before it saw the result, and with force diverted, and no remaining threat, the point receded, resulting in the dead body of the wolf leaning harmlessly across his chest, like a lover leaning into their significant other's chest in a warm embrace. The blood, of course, was the wolf's.
Taking a step back, Di Tou let the wolf's body drop to the ground as he sharply inhaled before turning the side and vomiting. Covering his nose, Di Tou returned to the side of the wolf's body and stood silently for a moment as he stared at the lifeless body, thinking.