Dragon Ball Z Hit Song Collection 10: Virtual Triangle (ドラゴンボールZ ヒット曲集10~ヴァーチャル・トライアングル, Doragon Bōru Zetto Hitto Kyokushū Ten~Vācharu Toraianguru?), despite its title, is the eleventh installment of the Dragon Ball Z Hit Song Collection series of the anime Dragon Ball Z. It was released by Columbia Records on March 21, 1992 in Japan only.
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