Hijikata is offered a lottery ticket by the old lady who runs the cigarette store he frequents. Though initially he has no interest, he's forced to take a ticket someone dropped, with assurances that "it'll change the way the world looks."
My dreams aren't cheap enough to be 
bought with a scrap of paper like this.
أحلامي ليس رخيصة لدرجة أن تُشترى
.بقطعة ورق كهذه
Mis sueños no se pueden comprar 
con un boleto de lotería.
Meus sonhos não são baratos a ponto 
de se satisfazerem com um papelzinho.