In the event of death, there is a 1:10,000 chance that you will reincarnate in a world not your own and Retain your Ego; that is, your memories and Mental Self.
In that chance, there is a 1:10,000 chance that you will be given some sort of ability; the basic types are skills, or maybe talent, and these are called Classes, such as the famous 'Hero' to the infamous 'Maou' or 'Demon King'.
Then, there's... well, then there's James. James is an idiot savant, essentially, and so, thinking it's a dream and that he'll wake up soon anyway, he chooses 'nothing'.
He simply refuses to choose, and sits around in the Spirit Realm, meditating, for 100,000 years; in this way, he develops his own skills, instead of accepting one from the Gods.
Now, there's no going back.
After all, I didn't say his luck was 'Good' Luck, Did I?
.......Story Completed......
On his first day of college, he saw a man from his recurring dreams.
Dreams he shouldn't have.
A Life he was not supposed to remember.
A love that left unsaid in the past.
A Sacred Wish of a sage that gave another chance.
One remembers and the Other doesn't.
Will Love have the power to revive itself?
Buckle up for the journey of Pain, Sacrifice and lots and lots of Love.
[Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. I came up with this story in my head. Hope you all support me on this journey❤️]