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He hadn't realized he was that jet-lagged, not to the point of falling asleep around children that were being noisy on account of the playing until he woke up, head on Ichijou's shoulder, the two of them against the wall in the classroom.
"Ah, you're up, Godai," Ichijou said, sounding matter of fact despite his face being a little red, a report of some sort (if Godai had to guess) in his hand.
Godai grinned, giving him a thumbs up, chuckling to himself as he remembered when Ichijou had been the one to wake up on his shoulder.