For an entire month, Sherlock's life could be described as that of an ancient young master, spending his days teasing maids and listening to music in pleasure houses, to the point where Sherlock almost forgot he was in the Marvel World.
On weekdays, after all the guests had left, Sherlock's greatest pleasure was to tease Lorna, who was still a loli, thoroughly embodying the 'old six' spirit, crushing her completely in terms of ability, physical strength, and intelligence.
Basically, he would provoke Lorna until she was furious, then she would activate her superpower, controlling a large number of bullet casings and warheads to attack Sherlock, but as a magic user, Sherlock could easily deal with such physical attacks from a loli.
Almost every time, he would resolve Lorna's attacks with a wave of his magic wand, sometimes even elegantly transforming the flying bullet casings or warheads into flower petals.
Although it looked incredibly beautiful, and the person standing in that sea of flying petals was also handsome and pleasing to the eye, unfortunately, this person had a mouth; when he didn't speak, the scene was extremely beautiful, like an idol drama, enchanting Lorna.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, it would cause one's blood pressure to rise instantly, with every petal being a blatant mockery of Lorna.
If her superpower couldn't defeat the 'old six' Sherlock, Lorna would sometimes get so angry that she would wave her small fists, determined to fight Sherlock to the death.
But how could the small-armed and short-legged Lorna possibly fight against Sherlock, who was 1.9 meters tall and had an eight-pack?
Basically, she was easily controlled by Sherlock with one hand; no matter how hard Lorna tried, she couldn't harm Sherlock in the slightest, and sometimes Sherlock would even mischievously let her experience what zero gravity felt like.
And every time Lorna was mischievously controlled by Sherlock, she would pout and go to Price, the old man, with a wronged expression. Who was Price? A tough guy, practically a senior to Sherlock.
So, a common scene that Skye, sitting at the cashier, often witnessed was little loli Lorna, with a wronged pout, heading to Price's office.
A short while later, Price, 1.9 meters tall and weighing 180 pounds, would emerge with a dark expression, a cigar in his mouth, carrying a pink AR-series rifle with Hello Kitty prints, storming towards the Sherlock's, followed by a triumphant little Lorna.
Then, from the Sherlock's behind, gunshots like pouring beans would erupt, mixed with Lorna's bell-like laughter, Price's curses, and Sherlock's strange yells.
With Sherlock's full recovery, no matter how fiercely Price and Sherlock fought, there would be no losses. Over time, it even evolved into Sherlock fighting Price, Soap, and Ghost all by himself.
The weapons also gradually progressed from simple light weapons to heavy firepower. Don't ask why Gaz and Rookie didn't participate; Sherlock, to avoid truly getting beaten up, begged them profusely, ultimately contracting a whole year's supply of Tony's treasured wine for them, only then did they agree not to intervene.
Of course, besides these, as a pleasure-seeker, Sherlock naturally couldn't let Skye, who was just a cashier, off the hook. But Skye was someone who grew up on the streets, having seen all sorts of strange characters.
Sherlock's mischievous attempts to find fun met with an unprecedented Waterloo with Skye. Skye's way of dealing with Sherlock's pleasure-seeking behavior could be described as a textbook approach for handling such people.
It sounds complicated, but in reality, it's just one sentence: ignore Sherlock. No matter how Sherlock pranked her, Skye always maintained a meaningful smile.
Even when she was pranked, she would calmly change clothes if needed, or file a report if needed, then laugh heartily as she watched Sherlock's embarrassed expression, burying his head, and then being forced by Price to apologize to Skye.
Over time, Sherlock also gave up on trying to find fun by teasing Skye.
Of course, as a pleasure-seeker, Sherlock simply couldn't give up on the time during business hours, and at Price's suggestion, he occasionally guest-starred as a Rookie's new instructor.
Whenever an organization sent new recruits, Sherlock would act as an instructor as per Price's requirements.
As for the beginner's tutorial set by Price, it could be said to be very simple and brutal: give the new recruits three one-centimeter-thick alloy targets, corresponding to handguns, rifles or submachine guns, and shotguns or sniper rifles, respectively.
One month's time, unlimited bullets. If a hole appeared in all three alloy targets, the beginner's tutorial was considered passed, and they could proceed to the next training. If they failed to complete the assessment of three holes within a month, then, unfortunately, those Rookies would be sent back, and the tuition fee would not be refunded.
Upon learning about this course, Sherlock could be said to be grinding his teeth. He knew that when he trained, there was no such strict instruction. Sherlock simply estimated that it would take roughly ten thousand rounds of ammunition per target to create a hole.
Price's move can be said to have directly skipped the process of new recruits having inaccurate shooting and being forced to practice. Every person who passed the Rookie assessment could be considered a marksman.
Apart from these daily routines, Sherlock's biggest gain was probably becoming familiar with John Wick, an uncle who looked exactly like Keanu Reeves.
After they became close, he even visited John Wick's house once, met John Wick's wife, and saw the legendary dog that triggered John Wick's Carnage.
Not only that, he also experienced a ride in John Wick's legendary Mustang sports car.
It must be said that although John Wick's Mustang might not be as fast as modern sports cars, and might even be slower than Sherlock's Shelby raptor, driving this car on the street would definitely be more eye-catching than Sherlock's Shelby raptor.
This might also be one of the few flamboyant things about John Wick.
During this month, Sherlock could be said to be living a life like a god, feeling quite content and unwilling to return, but don't forget, this is the Marvel World.
Many times, even if you don't want to find trouble, trouble is very likely to find you.
So, just as Sherlock was immersed in such a happy daily life, Tony arrived uninvited. And when he arrived, Tony completely shattered Sherlock's mindset and made Sherlock confirm one thing.
Damn it, from now on, that guy Tony will definitely be the 'unlucky one' who gets teased by this pleasure-seeker!