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?
After thinking for a long while, Di Tou came to a few conjectures.
First, as to why his efficiency had gone down, part of it was indeed probably because he had gotten sloppy after working only on his broom as a sword for so long. Following these paths that had subtle changes and were significantly different from the way he normally swept day and night, training until he was prepared to fall over dead had indeed built in a few muscle memories, which overall speaking was a good thing, as it meant the training was a success, but at the moment it was bad for him, as the muscle memories were stopping him from doing what he wanted to do now. But with a little bit of work, he was confident he'd get back in the groove, so this wasn't worth worrying over much.
The other main problem…