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?
Exiting the cave, Mother Fu stood for a moment, staring at the rock with an expressionless face before taking a deep breath and turning around. Once she was about fifty meters away, she finally allowed the tears to flow down her face as she looked around for a moment before finding a sharp rock. Lifting it up, she slashed it against her arm, rupturing the skin and causing it to bleed before shouting and running in the opposite direction of the village, taking care to head in the direction of the traps to buy some extra time for her boy.