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?
Of course, that didn't mean it was the end of Di Tou's relationship with the well.
After the last time he had visited and did a makeshift repair, Di Tou had gotten some feedback out of it.
So if he could do repairs to the well that would help the community, well at the same time gaining him some feedback, Di Tou felt like it was rather worth it.
This was especially considering that his regular activities like sweeping leaves didn't really seem to make a huge impact for the environment, so much as it was just for himself.
Di Tou wasn't quite sure what caused it, but the leaves, while they were almost always falling, and he could see them scattered around the campus here and there, didn't really end up accumulating.
The difference between places that he swept and didn't swept was marginal, with the exception of places just after he finished.