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?
Watching the spider go, Di Tou suddenly felt a surge of inspiration, but before he could delve further into it, it started fading away. Trying to gasp at it, Di Tou pulled at threads in his head. Spider… cocoon… nest?
But in the end no matter how hard he thought, the little bit of a solution that seemed to have appeared in his mind for a moment faded away, and Di Tou was still left with no idea as to how he could implement or solve the problems in his theoretical formation. Letting out a sigh, Di Tou shook his head and stood up, accepting that it wasn't meant to be for today. No matter how close he felt like he was, as long as he hadn't taken that final step, then he wasn't there yet.
Right. As long as he hadn't finished the final step and crossed the threshold, all the improvements he made could be considered null.