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?
Letting out a slightly annoyed grunt, Di Tou looked at his greasy and dirty hands and frowned before climbing back up again. Reaching the top, Di Tou didn't directly push at the stone this time but instead examined the side of the chimney with his Spiritual Sense for a moment before finding a spot that seemed a little bit weaker and directly kicking hard with the tip of his toe.