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?
Nowhere to Return
Staring at Di Tou, An Yang thought for a moment before nodding, while An Niu let out a puff of air but nonetheless kept his expectant eyes on Di Tou.
"Er, so speaking of balance…" Taking the broom from An Yang's hands, Di Tou weighed it in his arms for a second before making a sweeping motion, "This feels okay…" Hearing this, An Niu put on a triumphant smile and looked at An Yang before Di Tou continued, "It's light, and it doesn't feel like it's hard to move, but at the same time, it creates a certain sense of cheapness, like a quickly made broom on the market. That should be the lack of balance An Yang was talking about."
Hearing this, An Niu wrinkled his brows for a moment before letting out a breath and relaxing, "I see… To think my creations would be compared to a cheap item bought off the street, ah…"
Letting out a thin smile, Di Tou nodded and said, "Sorry, Sir An Niu, I'm just speaking my mind. I hope you don't take any offense."