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

Bringing the two flowers out of the palm of his hand, Di Tou inspected the girl for a second and saw she didn't react. Hesitating for a moment, Di Tou asked the girl, "Er, for the flowers, there's nothing wrong with splitting them off one after another, right?"

Rising her head, the girl glanced at Di Tou for a moment and shook her head before continuing to write.

Seeing this, Di Tou couldn't help but let out a small smile that he quickly hid. He had slightly suspected it earlier, but it seemed like the girl couldn't see the flowers without the monocle, which meant that she wouldn't know how many flowers he was splitting at once.

Although the page didn't say anything against such a method, Di Tou was sure it wasn't encouraged either, as splitting flowers was essentially splitting Spiritual Sense, and that was something that everyone had to be very careful about.

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