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 seeing the two figures disappear as he turned a corner, Di Tou couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief in his mind. After the initial conversation about speed and defense, the duo took a while to cool off and digest the lesson before continuing to ask other questions from class. About half were focused on details and elaboration on what Di Tou had mentioned in the lecture, a quarter were about personal troubles they were having that seemed to be in Di Tou's realm of expertise, while the remainder was a jumble of more casual and personal questions mixed in with requests for details from the more fantastical stories Di Tou had told, like the experience of the bugs chewing up the monstrous beast.