Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 1189
Reborn Through Fire
Chapter 1189 Sneezing Once and Twice Davian was shocked. He asked in a panic, âWhatâs the matter, Mr. Kooper? Are you cold? Should I help you ask for a blanket?â
âNo. Itâs just two sudden sneezes. Iâm fine!â Gilbert said.
Then, he crossed his arms and continued resting his eyes.
Suddenly, the middle-aged lady beside them mumbled, âSneezing once means someoneâs thinking of you; sneezing twice means someoneâs insulting you. Someone might be insulting you.â
Davian glanced at the lady beside them in annoyance.
âArenât you a busybody?!â he thought.
The lady coughed twice uncomfortably and sat in a well-behaved manner.
However, she would still occasionally steal glances at Gilbert.
She had never seen such a good-looking man in her life. No matter how she looked at him, he seemed like some celebrity.
Davian, who was sitting in the middle, had noticed the ladyâs improper gaze long ago.
In order to prevent the ladyâs gaze from disrupting Gilbert, Davian purposefully straightened him back to obstruct the ladyâs view.
When the lady leaned back, Davian would also lean back.
Suddenly, the lady shot up as if she was ticked off.
Davian was startled, âWhatâre you doing?â
The middle-aged lady huffed angrily, âThe washroom. Why do you need to know?â
Davian frowned in frustration, âDidnât you just go?â
âCanât I have frequent urination?â the lady said while forcefully shoving her plump figure outward.
Davian got squished against the seat and had no choice but to lift his legs and curl up in his seat.
When the lady forced her way over to Gilbert, he frowned slightly and got up. Then, he quickly stood at the aisle.
The lady got out and giggled at Gilbert.
Gilbert had a dark expression and did not respond.
After the lady went to the washroom, Gilbert did not return to his seat and continued standing in the aisle.
Davian said to him apologetically, âBear with it a little longer, Mr. Kooper. Weâll be there in an hour.â
Gilbert still did not speak. However, his suppressed anger could be seen in his tense jaw.
The middle-aged lady returned shortly. As she forced her way back to her seat, she purposefully slowed down her movements and openly stared at Gilbert.
Davian huffed, irritated, âHurry up and go in. My legs hurt from curling up.â
The lady rolled her eyes at him and continued forcing her way in slowly.
Davian had to take deep breaths to resist his urge of wanting to beat someone up.
A while later, the three finally got seated.
Davian whispered softly to Gilbert, âDonât be mad, Mr. Kooper. Itâs just one more hour. Lean back and take a nap. Weâll be there when you wake up.â
Gilbert snorted icily. Then, he turned to his side and continued closing his eyes.
However, he only rested for a while before the middle-aged lady stood up again.
Davian said with a dark expression, âWhat is it this time?â
âThe⦠The washroom!â
Davian gritted his teeth angrily, âYouâve gone six times within the short span of two hours. What is the meaning of this? Canât you let others rest?â
âWell, I have frequent urination. Whatâs the matter? What does my going to the washroom have to do with you? Youâre shameless!â
Davian was so furious that he was speechless.
Suddenly, Gilbert shot up and stood at the aisle again.
Davian peered at him cautiously. He noticed Gilbertâs jaw was extremely tensed and clenched in anger.
After the middle-aged lady forced her way out, she stared and smiled at Gilbert for a while.
Meanwhile, Gilbert closed his eyes out of anger, After the lady left, Davian quickly whispered to him, âMr. Kooper, how about I switch seats with you?â
Gilbert gave him a half smile, âIs there a difference?â
âWell⦠There really isnât,â thought Davian.
The middle-aged lady went to the washroom several more times.
In the end, Gilbert did not return to his seat and instead just remained standing in the aisle for the rest of the hour.
Davian felt bad seeing Gilbert try his best to hold back his anger. He could only hope for the plane to quickly arrive at the Athadale airport.