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The room would have been small if it hadn't been for the fact that the wall to the left separating the two rooms hadn't been taken out. The two rooms connected was the size of a decent sized living room in a house.

Around the room there were three different tables, all with up to five computers and monitors. Most of them were on a lock screen, but there was one that was still up and running on the far side of the room.

"Grab a chair, there's a stack of them in the corner." Yama pointed over to the corner closest to the door where there were some folded chairs leaning against the wall. Each of the men grabbed one and crowded around where Yama was sitting in front of the only monitor on, Asami sitting the closest.

"You said Akihito built all this when he was fifteen?"

"Yeah, and when I say 'built', I mean it literally. The kid spent years finding discarded computer parts and trading manual labor for what he needed. He made all this with the most perfect system of being fast, but having enough servers so that no matter what you're doing on how many computers, it never slows down. And so far in the last eight years, it has never failed him or anyone at the station."

Yama started clicking away at the mouse and tapping on the key board until all of the computers on the table lit up and started working. Different things were brought up on each screen and Asami started looking them over as they popped up.

Some of the files were marked all the way back to when Akihito had first made the LAB and the last few that popped up were the most recent ones to be accessed. There had to have been hundreds and all of them were marked strangely.

"Is all of this coded?"

"Yeah, pretty much. Everything was designed so that only a few could access it and even fewer could actually understand it. Akihito came up with it all himself and taught it to a few of the guys down at the station, including me. It took me nearly a year to have it down pat without asking for help every twenty minutes."

Yama went back to clicking and tapping away before suddenly he stopped and had a very confused look on his face. "That's odd," he mumbled.

"What is?"

"This one file here. It's been highlighted and dated for three days ago, but the creation of the file itself was six years ago. What the hell was Akihito working on?" With a few more clicks and taps a little window came up with a cheery sound. "Damn, it's got a password."

"Can you figure it out?"

"Possibly, if Akihito would want me to get into something that has a password, usually the hint underneath would be something that only the two of us would understand. Give me a second here." With another click something came up underneath the window. "What the hell is that supposed to mean?"

"What is it?"

"It's a sentence, but it doesn't make any sense. It says 'he would've killed me along with 10 other yakuza's' but I have no idea who he's talking about."

Something struck Asami, immediately. "Is that really what it says?"

"Yes, why?"

"Type in Chiaki Itou."

"What, why?"

"Just do it." Confused, Yama started typing in the name and after a few seconds it went through.

"Wait, what the hell? How did you know that's what it would be?"

"Because he said something along those lines to me once."

"So he knew that you would know the password and that I would know how to find the clue."

"He wanted both of us to see this." Looking back at the screen a video file was sitting there waiting to be opened. Yama clicked play and it only took a moment for it to load and Akihito appeared on the screen.

"Hey Yama-san. If you're watching this that means that Asami is sitting with you and I'm missing. To get straight to the point, it's Gyukudo. After this video you'll find a file that has everything that I have been working on for the past six years trying to track him as well as incriminating evidence that he has been linked to.

"I would have came to you before, but I didn't have a way to actually track him and for the last six years I've been trying to find his ware bouts with no luck until recently. While working on the Tachi case, I had some time to work on a few things and a few days ago I was able to set up a server that allows you access to every security camera in Tokyo, with a few exceptions.

"All information and data will be included in the file for you to find. Also, I've made this file with a password that only Asami would know because as an officer, until you have all information and a court order there's not much for me that you can do. So, Asami, I'm counting on you.

"Good luck to both of you, and hopefully you'll find me in one piece, Bye." Akihito waved to the camera before leaning forward and for a moment the screen went black before a file popped up on the screen.

No one moved until Yama took the initiative and clicked on the file. The first thing to pop up was instructions on how to access the server connected to Tokyo's security camera's. Yama looked at the other two men that had came with Asami.

"One of you two wouldn't happen to be good with computers, would you?" Kirishima nodded his head. Yama leaned under the desk and pulled out another mouse and keyboard, quickly hooking them up to another table.

"These computers are yours. I'll have the instructions on one of your monitors as soon as I log you in." With efficient clicks and taps, Kirishima was logged in as a guest and was already working on following the instructions step by step. They were easy to follow, almost like they had been made for him.

While Kirishima got to work on setting up the server, Yama got started sifting through the information that Akihito had accumulated. Asami had pulled Suoh aside and began planning. Talking about what will be need, how soon it can be done and to have a medical staff on stand by.

Akihito was counting on him. He knew that he would find him and no matter what he wasn't going to let him down. Sending Suoh off ahead, Asami walked over to Kirishima.

"How long until it's ready."

"It already is, I just need to wait for the camera's to load. Asami-sama, just who the hell is this kid?"

"I'm only starting to find out myself."

"Asami-san." Asami looked over to Yama beckoning him over.

"Find the footage of Akihito being taken and work from there."

"Yes, sir." Asami gave him a pat on the shoulder before heading over to the detective. He was clicking away at different files that had started to pop up on screen.

"Find anything?"

"What haven't I found? Akihito was right, these files are like a treasure trove, but there's nothing I can do until I can get this analyzed and a court order issued." Yama stopped his clicking, turning to Asami. "Asami, I love Akihito like he is my own son. And I know for a fact that a lot of the guys down at the station consider him to be family. Therefore, I don't care what you do, just bring him back."

Asami could see the pain in the eyes of the man before him, but he could also see the underlining fire. This man was ready to kill anything that got in his way if it meant bringing back the boy he adored. Asami immediately had a new found respect for the man before him.

"Do you have a plan?"

"As a matter of fact, I do." Yama tuned back to the computer before him and Asami pulled up his previous chair. "With glasses over there watching the security camera's, I'll be sending you the information Akihito has on Gyukudo. Since you are not bound by the law like myself, you can use this information anyway you wish. Meanwhile, I'll be putting together a court order and an extraction team. You'll of course get to Akihito before we do, but once you have him, my team will go in and take Gyukudo."

"What makes you think I won't put a bullet in him before you get there?"

"If you do, be sure to make it look like self-defense. We'd have no reason to take you in if that were the case. However it would be preferable if you left the slime ball to us. I don't know about you, but I'd prefer to see him rot in prison, then be blessed with the mercy of death." Yamazaki spoke with venom in his voice. "Plus, I don't think that Akihito would like to see six years of hard work go down the drain. He may be headstrong, but he can make any one of us at the station feel guilty with his silent treatments."

Yama continued to click away at the mouse as Asami sat contemplating. As much as he hated to admit it, Yama was right. Death was too good for a monster like Gyukudo. He had ruined so many lives and now he had his boy at his mercy, which he didn't have very much of. Akihito had put so much time and effort into bringing this man down, he really couldn't just let that go either. With resolve in place Asami turned back to Yama.

"You'll be needing my email." Yama smiled a predatory smile as he began sending the information Asami would need as directed.