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?
Two Weeks of Interlude
A long while later, Di Tou let out a long sigh and walked back to the small house he had made for himself. Sitting at the table, Di Tou pulled out the pencil he had gotten from Thousand Li Stroke as well as a small stack of paper and began writing.
It had been a very long time since he had written down something physically. In part because his memory was constantly improving, and adding in the fact that the majority of the books he read were in the form of jade slips he could simply bring around with him, there simply wasn't much need. Once he had gotten the scroll, he wrote even less. But right now, he wanted to scribe down every memory he had.
Bit by bit, Di Tou reviewed the slightly distant memories and chronicled them.
This was all he did for the next week.