Jkanime Mushoku Tensei -

That night, a truck's headlights through his grimy window. A screech. Then—nothing. He woke to the smell of woodsmoke and lavender.

"First things first," Lugh thought, grinning a toothless baby grin. "I'll master chantless magic by age three." By five, Lugh was a prodigy. He could lift boulders with a whisper, heal cuts with a touch, and his mana pool made local mages weep. But unlike Rudeus, he had no demon eye, no Laplace factor, no prophecy. jkanime mushoku tensei

Kenji tried to speak, but only a baby's cry came out. He looked at his tiny, wrinkled hands. No. Way. That night, a truck's headlights through his grimy window

The shades paused. One of them—a young man with hollow eyes—whispered, "Do you really believe that?" He woke to the smell of woodsmoke and lavender

One by one, the shades remembered their own forgotten dreams. They wept. They faded into light.