That moment Japan finally felt like "home" (or still doesn't?)

Been thinking about this lately. There's usually one small moment when Japan stops feeling like a trip and starts feeling like home. For me it was the first time I gave directions to a lost tourist — in Japanese — without panicking. Felt weirdly significant. For some friends it never fully clicks, and that's okay too. Curious where everyone is at: did Japan become home for you? What was the moment — or are you still waiting for it? Drop your story below.