With the letter from Takasugi proving to be a catalyst, the Joi rebel gang starts to remember Kurokono, and takes a trip down memory line to the Joi War era. After a gruelling battle with the Bakufu army, Gin-san and his comrades were taking a momentary rest at an abandoned temple.
My dreams aren't cheap enough to 
be bought with a lottery ticket.
أحلامي ليست رخيصة لتُشترى ببطاقة يانصيب
No puedes comprar mis sueños 
con un boleto de lotería.
Meus sonhos não são baratos
 como um bilhete de loteria.