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

Not sensing any motion on the way over, Di Tou couldn't help but relax slightly as he wondered if the stronger smell of blood had just been caused by his nose getting a bit too close to his robes, which had been bloodied or tattered, and overall, a coincidence. But as he approached the other side, Di Tou's expression couldn't help but rapidly change as the smell of blood was still there and strong as ever.

As his Spiritual Sense came into contact with the scent before his nose did, Di Tou couldn't help but shudder and subconsciously retract his Spiritual Sense by a few meters upon contact.

After a moment, Di Tou gritted his teeth and extended his Spiritual Sense out again, pushing it a bit further this time in an attempt to scout a bit further, and after progressing to the edge of town, Di Tou could barely make out a commotion in the distance using his Spiritual Sense.

Simply Illogical!