[Crossover] A Socially Anxious Person’s Guide to Making Friends

I, Aesop Carl, am a mortician. I'm twenty-one, and I have social anxiety.

I used to work at a coffin shop, sometimes helping out my childhood friend, but then I transmigrated!

Yes, transmigrated.

Just as I stood there, baffled by all the colorful heads on the street, someone suddenly grabbed me and dragged me away!

Question: What can someone with social anxiety like me absolutely not handle?

1. A crowded street packed with people

2. Someone pointing at me and talking behind my back

3. Physical contact

All three happened at once, so I chose to pass out.

I'd rather spend my whole life lying in a morgue with the corpses!

I, Aesop Carl, am freaking out right now.

The crowd is gone, but...

"My lord, are you all right?"

"General, are you okay?"

"My lord..."

Looking at all those faces, I rolled my eyes back and passed out again.

When I woke up, I was told

that I, Aesop Carl, had been forced to livestream!

Later, they also told me that I had to become a streamer with a hundred million followers while making friends I could talk to about every field imaginable :)

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*Yep, I've started another story!

*Don't make fun of the protagonist's name! I just couldn't think of one!

*The protagonist is a volatile young guy who is perfectly mannered but not what he seems (strike that), a spiritual young man.

*Lots of headcanons, OOC warnings throughout. Early story: Honmaru; later: modern world; middle: you'll have to guess.

*Updates whenever possible, whenever possible, whenever possible!

Theme: Friendship