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?
Hearing this, Di Tou couldn't help but blush somewhat as he thought of the broom in his Spatial Ring, but after thinking for a moment and recalling that Wu Kong was one of the few individuals who already knew that he was using a broom, he shrugged and took out the broom from his Spatial Ring before giving Wu Kong a look.
Seeing that the broom looked just like a broom, Wu Kong couldn't help but feel bored inspecting it for a while, "Ah… isn't it nice to just use your fists, even if you feel like that's too barbaric, a sword or an axe does just fine, how did you end up using a broom."
Of course, while he said this, Wu Kong didn't bother asking any further and simply tossed the broom back to Di Tou, who hid a bitter smile. Indeed, who let him end up using a broom? Ah! But in the end, everyone had the cards that were dealt to them.
Waving a hand, Di Tou said, "Do you want to grab something to eat in a bit?"