A/N: Hey everyone. Normally I do not publish two chapters of the same story on the same day, but today is an exception. I just got home and realized upon seeing a review from Mtnikolle, the part of the chapter with Yasu's thoughts didn't get copied over. It was completely my fault. I could have just posted to the end of the chapter it belonged with, but I wanted to be sure that all of my readers saw it so that there is no confusion. THANK YOU MTNIKOLLE! FYI… the time line is surgery, then 3 weeks of presents, 2 weeks of quiet (1 week quiet and then another week passes before they pick up Yuki), and chapter 57 is set 2 weeks after the arrest since it has been a month of quiet. Here is why he didn't act right away.

Chapter 57 Part 2 – Yasu's Plans

Yasu was in an empty field with pictures of the hosts nailed up in various locations. He wished when he was putting the bullet through their pretty faces that it was really them and that their blood would be spilling all over the grass in the field. They had ruined his plans once again and he had to lie low because his mother had been taken into custody. It wasn't like this hadn't happened before, it had, but this time they decided to keep her. Really he could care less that his mother was arrested, but it did make him move extra cautiously right now.

Taking a deep breath, he unloaded another six bullets into his targets shooting with deadly precision. They may have delayed his plans, they hadn't stopped them. His mother getting picked up by the authorities was a minor inconvenience; that was all. However, until he knew if she gave them any information, he was going to have to lie low.

It wasn't that his mother knew anything, but she did know where he used to hang out as a child and who he would call upon if the need arose, well some of the people. It could make calling in favors challenging, but not impossible. When he finally carried through with his scheme, he needed to make sure he had a full exit route out of the city, and if he acted right now, there was no guaranty of success. Plus, he had been planning on using his mother to help with his escape from Tokyo. That plan was blown out of the water right now and her place was probably being watched very closely.

Time for plan B. Pulling out his phone, he dialed his cousin that got him the guns, "Jirou, I hope you are ready to help your favorite cousin again."

"I can't help you any longer and I am not going to. Find a new lackey Yasu!" Jirou bellowed into the phone.

Sneering, Yasu shook his head, "You need to be nicer to me or it could end very badly for you."

"You have no sway in anything!"

"Oh don't I? I will tell you what, you do me this one last favor and you won't ever have to hear from me again. I will go away and leave you alone for the rest of your life. However long that is." A long pause at the other end of the phone told Yasu he had intrigued his cousin and gotten his attention.

"Wh-What do you want?"

Yasu chuckled, "I knew you would see things my way. It is simple really… I just need a car that will let me get out of here in a hurry and some sedatives. Do you think you can get all of that for me?"

"It is going to take me some time. Give me a week and call me back," Jirou sighed before hanging up the phone. He was resigned that he was going to have to help his cousin if he wanted to get any peace in his life and to be rid of him forever; and hopefully when his cousin was talking about his length of life, he was not talking about ending it early.

Smirking, he started to laugh darkly, "It is all a matter of time now."