On the Eighth Day Before

Makoto Naegi was crazy. Or at least that’s what he got called the first time he’d tried to explain about his dreams, memories, of another life. A life where he had the same name, a life of Hope and Despair and Luck, a twister of talent and death, with homicidal bears, and Despair. Makoto Naegi was crazy. While he couldn’t actually remember anyone's names from the dreams he had practically every night, faces haunted him, faces he felt he’d known all his life, and the sight of blood, coated every surface of his mind. It wasn’t really a sight any child deserved to see, but really? He never felt like a child, mentally he already felt like he’d lived a lifetime ...or AU Where everyone gets reincarnated and some remember more than others, but overall they all want to see each other one more time.(Where no one has talents anymore, and there's no hope/despair fixation, and they all try and find one another...)