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

As Di Tou walked away from the village, a slight fog began to form, and before long, even with his Divine Eyes, he couldn't see more than three feet in front of him. Frowning, Di Tou stopped walking and stood still and looked around, only to find it was the same whichever way he looked.

Letting out a sigh, Di Tou widened his eyes, activating the innate power of the Divine Eyes and allowing him to see through all things. Suddenly, the fog seemed to disappear altogether. Looking around again, Di Tou felt a chill run down his spine as he realized that although he had moved when he looked around, the surroundings hadn't changed much. Perhaps most importantly, in front of him, he saw the village again.

Looking at the village, Di Tou faltered for a moment as he seemed to see a flash of blue peek out throughout two ruined buildings, but by the time he could get a clearer view, the blue was gone.

The Fog