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?
Subdued Winter
But just as quickly as the thought appeared, it faded away, as the space in his mind was filled with the dense sense of the Void encapsulating everything, answering in his stead. "I am nothing, I am the Void."
And so he continued sitting, silently.
As he sat, the silent sounds of snores, crickets, and the soft trickling of water could be heard, as human activity slowly ceded way to the night. But Di Tou continued sitting there, quietly.