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?
Turning the corner, BeiDou's face turned pale, and she couldn't help but scream once more when she saw the man. Dressed in black, many of his wounds weren't as obvious, but even then, BeiDou could see dozens of bone-deep cuts laced across his chest and arms. Frowning, the man looked up, revealing a dark purple pair of eyes, and said, "Shut up."
Her mouth sealed shut, BeiDou looked at the man in fear and couldn't help but feel her heart tremble.
Narrowing his eyes, the man said, "Come here."
Seeing BeiDou refuse to move, the man commanded again with a fierce glint in his eyes, "Come here!"