The Legendary Janitor
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?
Truth
Looking up, Di Tou felt like his vision was obscured by a bright glare, despite the help of the Divine Eyes. But when he looked, he saw that the sky was still dark and damp, seemingly shrouded by a dark cloud that spoke to the foreboding nature of the Realm Fracture. So where was the perception of heat and a burning sun coming from?
And his sores…
Groaning slightly, Di Tou's hand trembled slightly as he wanted to lift it to caress a particularly painful spot, and he was stunned to find that although it felt painful, and although he felt like he was about to tumble over as he did so, he could easily move his limbs once more. Although he still felt drained and beaten down, he could move!
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It just really f*cking hurt!