瓶が割れて、小さな雨雲がガチョウをずぶ濡れに

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The glass jar hits the bricks beside GuaPi and shatters completely; the shards scatter and stay scattered on the ground, no jar is left. Out of the shards the little white cloud pops up, puffs up to the size of a pillow and floats up to hover right above GuaPi's head; at once a narrow column of rain pours from it straight down onto GuaPi. His smug half-closed eyes snap wide open in shock as the drops hit his head, water dripping off his bill. Keep the drawn style.