Major mistake! So I'm re-posting this chapter.

Sup' people? SPB here. Let's call out some of our characters, shall we?

Conan: Hi, SPB neechan. * puppy dog look*

Me: Yeah, yeah, whatever. Cut off the kid act, Shinichi.

Conan: Fine. Let's cut to the chase. WHAT IN THE WORD HAVE YOU GOTTEN ME INTO!

Me: Err... you getting tracked by a criminal master mind?

Conan: Excuse me?

Artemis: I daresay that was supposed to be a insult.

Conan: ...

Artemis: I'll take that as a "Yes". Anyways, ShootingPointBlank, I was wondering how you got me in this mess. I'm pretty sure that I won't do ANYTHING for just satification.

Me: Because I own you?

Artemis&Conan: Liar.

Me: Hey, it was worth a try. (To the readers) You guys heard them. I do not in any way own Case Closed/Detective Conan or Artemis Fowl. On with the story!

Chapter 2: Uncovering secrets

It must have been my imagination.

Edogawa Conan, AKA Kudo Shinichi thought, washing his hands. He had felt that he was being watched ever since the plane took flight. It had lessened in intensity a little when Haibara said that she felt that she had been being watched too, and Conan had inquired about the Black Organization, (BO for short) and the conversation ended in talking about APTX4869. He had then felt nothing as he walked down the corridor, then he had suddenly felt exposed, and Conan had stopped, looking around. He remembered one person in particular- a 15~16 year old boy with icy blue eyes. Conan was positive that he was the one watching Conan. There was something in his eyes... a feeling that he was examining him.

Better check, just in case.

Conan dialed the airport that the plane had just left , using Inspector Meguire's voice. Inspector Meguire was horrible at English, but to hell with it. Who cared, anyways?

"Hello, this is the Asiana Airlines, how may I help you?"

"Hello. This is the Japanese police, to inquire about a missing person. I have been notified that he has boarded an airplane headed to Japan about an hour ago."

Conan said fluently.

"Do you know the flight number and the person's name?"

" Flight number 714. And no, unfortunately, I do not know the boy's name."

There was some tapping on the other end of the line. Keyboard keys being pressed, Conan guessed. Then a sigh.

"Are there any more details you can tell me, to narrow the field down?"

"Blue eyes, raven black hair, about 15~16 years old. Quite pale. He had another person with him."

More tapping.

" Seat number G2,G1. Artemis Fowl and Domovoi Butler, correct?"

"I would assume so. Thank you for your cooperation."

Conan flipped his cell phone shut, deep in thought. Artemis Fowl. Conan was sure that he heard the name before. Perhaps on the news? Any ways, at least he knew their names. He would think about it later- now was a time for acting.

Domovoi Butler was looking at the bathroom door, while listening to the children- Ai, in particular. Artemis had connected earphones to the Mp3, along with the head phones that were originally there.

The bathroom door opened, and Butler tapped his charge on the shoulder, turning to the front. Almost at the same time, Butler's armrest shook with some kind of force.

"Ow!"

Butler looked beside him for the source of the sound. The boy Conan was on the floor, rubbing his head. Apparently (and stupidly, Butler added in his mind), the boy had bumped his head on Butler's armrest while he was searching for something on the ground.

"I'm so sorry!"

The boy said in rapid-fire Japanese. Butler blinked. He stole a glance at Artemis, who was shaking his head no. Don't use Japanese.

"Err… excuse me?"

It was Conan's turn to blink confusedly.

"Umm… I said that I was sorry."

This time in English.

"It's okay, I guess."

Conan's eyes widened. Normally, Butler would have strip searched the boy and demand that they change seats. But Artemis was continuously shaking his head no.

" You aren't mad?"

"Yes, I'm not. Why don't you go back to your seat, Conan?"

A look of knowing flashed across the boy's face for a moment, then he smiled.

" Oh, I see. I'm very sorry, you just looked like the kind that would use violence if someone touched him or something."

The boy bowed to show his respect (A/N: This is very common in Asian countries.) and walked to his seat. For the second time in a day, Domovoi Butler was left feeling very confused, indeed.

Conan walked down to his seat, pushing a button on the side of the glasses. This way, he could hear the conversation between the two people. It was unbelievably easy, sticking the listening device on the armrest. All he had to do was to stick the listening device on the armrest, then pretend that he hit his head. And he found a few extra things on the way too.

" Conan-kun! What took you so long?"

Ayumi chided, sounding a little like Ran.

"I bumped into a person, that's what."

Conan said, laughing.

"I got scolded, then sent on my way."

Conan settled in to his seat, then pretended to tie his shoe, looking underneath the seat.

The man used my name. I didn't mention it before. If I'm right, there should be a listening device…

"Bingo."

Conan breathed, pulling the device out- or at least, he tried to.

"It's bolted on. And I don't have a wrench or a screw driver."

Conan sat up, adressing Haibara. She, of all people, will know what he meant.

"I see. Just use Japanese, then."

Conan sighed.

"That's the problem. They know Japanese. When I used a negative to ask a question at them, instead of the grammatically correct "No" to express agreement in the English way, he answered the Asian way,"Yes" to express it. He knows at least one Asian laguage, and I'm willing to say that it's Japanese."

Conan leaned back in his seat, closing his eyes.

"And will you be quiet for a moment? I need to concentrate."

Haibara nodded, understanding the hidden meaning behind his words. She joined Ayumi, Genta,and Mitshiko's conversation, leaving him alone. Conan increased the volume on his glasses and settled down to listen.

And that's it, people! I would have typed up the conversation that Conan overheard, But I'm just plain lazy. Maybe I'll feature it as a flash back or something... And right. A little of Magic Kaito will be mixed in too. And please press THE BUTTON! You know. THE REVIEW button. *winkwinknodnod* Maybe I'll update sooner if you guys do.

SPB, signing out.