That evening, those from Tokyo Jujutsu High who were free came over to throw Sherlock a small welcome party in his new home, which could fairly be called a secluded paradise.
Satoru Gojo, Masamichi Yaga, Shoko, the Fushiguro siblings, and Panda all came.
Just as Shoko had said, once Sherlock brought out the gifts he had brought back from China, the temptation of all those Chinese "cat treats" made your very own Teacher Gojo immediately forget that Sherlock had gone for a foot bath without inviting him, and he happily began sampling the Chinese desserts.
It was only then that Sherlock learned the Fushiguro siblings were now effectively living in his house.
The reason was simple. For one thing, after Sherlock left Japan, Jujutsu Society there had become increasingly "normal," so everyone had returned to their originally busy lives and had far fewer opportunities to get together.
Besides, Sherlock's house was in an excellent location, and someone needed to watch over it and take care of it, so Satoru Gojo had simply told the Fushiguro siblings to give up their little rented apartment and move straight into Sherlock's house.
Sherlock had no objections. Aside from being somewhat annoyed by Megumi Fushiguro's delinquent-style sea-urchin hair while the boy was still in his edgy teenage phase, to the point that he kept secretly using his Cursed Technique to stuff wasabi into Megumi's mouth during dinner, the welcome party was enjoyable for host and guests alike.
Oh, one thing worth mentioning: the gift your Uncle Sherlock had prepared for Megumi Fushiguro was fucking areca nuts!
They were even the most potent fresh kind. He had found a supplier in China who would ship them to the house every week through refrigerated imports, and he repeatedly told Megumi Fushiguro that this was for his