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?
Approaching the peak of the mountain, Di Tou couldn't help but slightly squint his eyes. Based on his previous guesses, this Crying Mountain should actually be an inactive volcano that had blown up sometime in the past, so logically, approaching the lip of the volcano, there should be a large crater. But as they approached the top, he became less and less confident in his guesses.
Looking around, although the temperature seemed to have gone up somewhat, the top of the mountain was much more flourishing than the bottom.
The bottom of the mountain looked desolate, as if nothing could grow in the ground after being razed to the ground by the overwhelming force of nature, and coils of stone marred the mountain's surface. But coming to the top, the mountain seemed to become a paradise, with small, delicate buildings that blended in naturally with the grand scenery of clouds, woods, and water.