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 size of the room couldn't be said to be large, but it was decently sized. It wasn't as large as the building, spanning thirty by thirty meters, but was instead roughly fifteen by ten, with a large bed taking up most of the room, and a large desk taking up a majority of the remaining space. The room was lit up by four light stones that were placed equidistance apart on the ceiling, and after stretching his perception up, Di Tou found they couldn't be controlled.
Startled for a moment, he suddenly had a thought and pulled out the dormitory token, and found that he could control the lights and even the rough temperature of the room from the token. Flipping the lights on and off a few times, Di Tou couldn't help but let out a smile. Hey! It seemed like there was even electric lighting!