Once upon a time
there was a little boy. His name was Peach Boy. And he had a
little house near the river and there were lots of fish. Some
were striped and there were even goldfish too but no sharks and
no electric fish. The little house was made out of wood.
The oni had a cave near the river and when he came out he saw a magic hammer but Peach Boy left it there just because he wanted to get some food. When he came out Peach Boy saw the mean, old oni run away. Peach Boy picked up a rock and threw it at the oni but it hit the magic hammer. Peach Boy said, "Uh-oh!"
And the fish got enormous and the oni picked up the magic hammer and ran and ran.
The mean old oni remembered the cave behind the waterfall. It was very dark but he didn’t care so the mean, old, wicked oni went behind the waterfall but his Peach Boy remembered the cave too but when Peach Boy went in he didn’t see the mean, old oni. He looked at a corner and saw the mean, old wicked oni’s toe and threw a rock at it and the mean, old wicked oni screamed owww! And started to cry. The old, mean, wicked oni said to Peach Boy, "Please don’t harm me."
"Then give me the magic hammer."
"It’s magic. I won’t give it.
"Then I'll harm you."
"I don't care," said the mean, old, wicked oni.
Peach Boy said, "There is no escape. But I'm going to harm you now and throw beans at you."
"Don't throw anymore beans at me," said the old, mean, wicked oni.
Peach Boy wanted to kick him but he kicked a rock instead.
The oni ran away and while he was running away, the mean, old, wicked oni tripped and dropped the magic hammer. Peach Boy picked up the magic hammer and made the fish normal size. And the old, mean, wicked oni ran and Peach Boy lived happily ever after.