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?
"HAAAAAAAAAAAH!?"
This time, it wasn't just Da Wang who was stunned. It was even all the children and Di Tou who had walked up just a moment ago.
While Wu Kong had been gathering a small army of children, Di Tou had gone out to town and found a random shop and bought a dozen brooms, thinking it was good to grab a couple of extra in case they broke down while he was practicing his new technique. When he had returned, he had noticed a bit of a commotion behind the dojo and had walked around back to see what was going on, only to see the scene of Wu Kong fighting a hundred children.