Akira Toriyama Artbook Novels & Stories

It was as if they all had moved to a dark room and her eyes which stared into your soul was the only light so all you could do is stare back. Ayame exhales. “Aka Manto… Amanojaku… Gashadokuro… Jorogumo… Jubokko, Kappa, Kuchisake Onna, Kyokotsu, Nure Onna, Yuki Onna, Obariyon, Onihitokuchi, Shuten Doji, Tamamo-no-Mae, Yamauba, Sutoku Tenno… If its none of then then nod to this… Obake, Tengu, Tsukumogami, Kinataro, Rokurokubi, Yurei. None of these either huh… Then was it a Zashiki- warashi? Or a Tanuki. Don’t tell me perhaps a Ningyo or Amabie or an Iiju or a Kirin…. I’m getting exhausted now. I can’t find an answer…” says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get

I tucked her well under the blanket and we took a seat beside her. "How are we gonna do this?" I said under my breath as I glanced at Akira. Are we gonna read it together? "What story do you wanna hear?" Akira asked. "I have 'The vampire and the wolf princess'." "And I have 'Sleeping Luna'." I said and she hummed thoughtfully. "I want the vampire and wolf princess!" She beamed and I smiled. Just as I expected. "I see. Then I will read it to you." Akira said as he adjusted in his seat. He cleared his throat and opened the book.

Prince Biha ordered. When Akira heard Biha’s command again without him saying whether they are going to get her clothes or not, she swelled up again. Since she didn't have anything to pack, Akira sat down in front of the tent and watched as Prince Biha and his remaining companions packed their stuff. “Hey, wait… What's that?” Akira asked when she saw a portrait in Biha’s hands. She quickly stood up and walked closer to him. Akira snatched the portrait from Biha’s hands to take a look at it. She was immediately surprised when she saw that the portrait was a pencil sketch of herself.