An_Ineloquent_Pen

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 Legendary Janitor

Looking up in the sky, Di Tou noticed that it was already starting to get darker. Thinking about it, Di Tou wasn't sure if the calligraphy shop would still be open, and if he wanted to get any information about various spiritual items he instinctively leaned towards looking for the helpful clerk to find a solution.

Hmm, thinking this far, it seemed like this might need to wait a little. In the meantime, however, he still needed to find a new chamberpot and if possible some toilet paper.

Hmm? Thinking of this, Di Tou's eyes couldn't help but shine. If the calligraphy shop had already developed paper, maybe he could also get them to make toilet paper? Di Tou didn't quite know the differences between the two, but they shouldn't be too different right?

Thinking back to the waxen paper he had used in the public restroom earlier, and the coarse writing paper he had used the time before that, Di Tou couldn't help but shudder.

A Familiar Face