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 two weeks were rather uneventful. Following their original plan, Di Tou and Wu Kong roughly settled down in the town, and after Wu Kong's 'cleaning' of the dojo, it looked so shiny and pristine that it became the talk of the town, and all the souls that he had enlightened with his great benevolent aura had submitted on the spot and become disciples… yeah right. Everyone knew the truth. Through a mixture of force and coercion, Wu Kong had forced half of the city's small troublemakers to join the dojo, the biggest force being the wild children.
Of course, although the initial connection might have been forced, over the two weeks, Wu Kong's actual knowledge and willingness to teach the children had made it so that the children begrudgingly accepted him as a genuine master, and in this time period, the reputation of the Reflecting Pool Dojo had been on the up and up.