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?
Watching Wu Kong look forlornly at the Reflecting Pond for the eighth times, Di Tou couldn't help but roll his eyes, and he said in a placid tone, "Brother Wu if you want to talk to BeiDou more, you should go and meditate and talk to her. Why are you looking at the pond?"
Moving his broom slightly to the right, Di Tou dug out the last of the leaves that had fallen into the pond with a satisfied smile. Although it wasn't as direct as sweeping normally, this sort of action also counted as sweeping leaves, and Di Tou figured it wasn't a bad thing to try out some new methods. Anyways, seventy-five percent was still a far way away, so as of now, he just had to improve his form, which had remained stagnant for a long time.