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?
In any case, thanks to his greasy hair, his attempts to push his hair back and comb it neatly only partially succored, instead making it look like he was combing his hair to hide a bald spot, which seemed a bit neater then the previous messy hair, but was also a little bit odd to look at. Sighing, Di Tou combed a little bit more to make it feel a bit better before giving up.
Looking at his lips and his chin, there was indeed a bit of facial hair, but Di Tou hadn't ever bought a razor since he arrived. This was mainly because he had always been in the appearance of someone else. At first it was Mu Di Bai, and later it was Yin Shi Tou. In Mu Di Bai's appearance, Di Tou didn't dare to change much, less the old man come back and smite him into dust for wearing a mohawk.
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