Goten looked at the TV screen. "It's the Little Brute!"
"Tomorrow's Sunday. I'm sure the circus will be packed with people!" Chichi brought over the food and glanced at the TV. "What's so adorable about him? He looks terrified."
Son Gohan thought for a moment. "He must've been caught while Mr. and Mrs. Toto were away. Otherwise, they never would've let him be taken like that!" "The Little Brute is so pitiful, big brother!"
"Don't worry, Goten! Leave this to me!" The next day, Sunday, Son Gohan went to the circus. It really was packed, and the place was bustling. He made his way inside.
On the stage, the animal trainer cracked his whip as he trained the Little Brute. Watching this, Son Gohan felt awful. "Poor Little Brute! I'll definitely rescue you."
Son Gohan went over to the main grandstand, where a big man was sitting. He walked up and asked, "Excuse me, sir, are you the most important person in this circus?" "Who are you, kid?"
"Please, won't you let the Little Brute go back to the mountains?" "What are you talking about? We've already decided to perform in North City next. We worked hard to capture him."
"This little thing is going to earn me lots and lots of money from now on!" The big boss laughed heartily around his cigar. "But you captured the Little Brute without permission and are using him to make money. That's too much!"
The big boss grew furious. "Quit your blabbering! I'm the one who caught this little thing! What I do with him is my business. Who'd let go of a money tree, huh? Hahahaha!"
Son Gohan knew there was no point reasoning with them, so he left the circus. "Looks like I'll have to wait until tonight!" Just then,