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?
Stepping up to the door, Fu Hao Xin was relieved to find that he could push it open easily, and didn't have to experience any rebound like he had the time before.
Stepping inside, he couldn't help but take a closer look at things now that Di Tou wasn't here, but quickly restrained himself think that it was impolite.
After all, in a certain sense he had already broken in, but at the same time, he figured it was probably better that he was here as opposed to leaving Old Fang alone in here. At the very least he would be respectful about the space around him, and wouldn't break things in a panic.
Taking another quick glance around, Fu Hao Xin eventually settled down on the chair by the swiss cheesed table and decided to just wait without touching anything.
Sitting on the edge of his seat, Fu Hao Xin sat doing his best not to look around or even look around.
For about fifteen minutes…
Which, honestly speaking, was quite admirable.