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?
Change...
Looking at his hands tremble, Di Tou forced out a smile as he stood up. Of course, there was one last reason that he was scared, one that he didn't want to admit because, honestly, it was embarrassing.
He was scared of change.
Maybe it had to do with him being a mundane person; maybe it had to do with the fact that he knew what it looked like living at the true bottom rungs of society, that he appreciated what he had and didn't feel the need to work exceptionally hard to strive upward. But Di Tou… liked regularity and consistency.
A bird in the pocket is better than two in the shrubs.