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?
Feeling the sun shining on his face, Di Tou couldn't help but yawn and flip around so that his butt was facing the sky. The previous night, he had fallen into his feelings and walked across the entire city and then back. Although if he wanted, he could have run across the entire city and been back in just a moment using [Seven Star Springs], maybe taking no more than an hour or so, accounting for exhaustion, that night it somehow felt like every step had a meaning, every view was a postcard. Absorbed at the moment, he really couldn't expedite himself.
Of course, once he had finally arrived home and sat in bed, he had almost instantly fallen asleep.