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?
The next few weeks flew by in a bit of a blur for Di Tou. For the most part, not too much had changed in his life. Mu Di Bai was still missing and only intermediately replying to him based on his own whim, so Di Tou could only continue to blindly guess his way forward in his advancement of 'aura' for sweeping leaves. Despite putting in a great amount of effort, the progress he made was still rather slow.