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?
Of course, if Di Tou had a choice, he would still rather be born in a rich household. Assuming he had the same family and friends of course, but that's just not how life worked. Maybe… as if they had won a lottery ticket the year he was born or something like that?
Letting out a smile, Di Tou admitted in his heart he was a bit prone to fantasy sometimes, but who wasn't? When life wasn't where you wanted it to be, fantasy was a great way to make it feel more exciting, as if it was closer to what you wanted. And the truth was, often when life was the way you wanted it to be you'd suddenly find it was still boring and not quite good enough. But that's just the human condition, always striving and wishing for more.