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?
Blinking open his eyes the next morning, Di Tou couldn't help but want to pull the covers over himself and fall right back asleep as he felt a mild headache and a chill.
Wrapping his blankets closer around himself, Di Tou tried to find the sweet spot to fall back asleep, but in the end, he only woke up more in the process.
Shrugging the piles of blankets off himself, Di Tou shook his head and quickly got up before subconsciously glancing at the bottle of wine on the floor and turning his head away after sensing a feeble connection. Alright, it seemed like it wasn't a dream. Brushing aside the sleep emotion that was being transmitted in his head, Di Tou thought for a moment before heading outside and grabbing a broom.
In the end, the best way to start a day was always to sweep!