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?
Blinking, Di Tou took a moment to process that it was probably one of the old fellows that he had invited over to study.
A smirk on his face, Di Tou couldn't help but think they were really quite studious to stay overnight.
To be quite frank, he wasn't quite sure what he had been expecting, but at the very least he didn't expect for most of them to stay.
Deciding to head in and say hello, Di Tou stepped into the courtyard.
Entering, Di Tou swept his eyes across the scene and was surprised.
What in the world was going on?
When he went in, he saw that with the exception of one fellow, who was the first breakfast salesman he had met who seemed like he hadn't moved at all, remaining stationary in the same place, the only proof that he had moved or eaten at all being a few crumbs at his feet and a crumpled pile of notes in his left arm, the other three fellows were in a bit of a tussle.