Snow prodded me into buying a copy of this:
109. 太宰治『津軽』（新潮文庫）
But it feels so funny to read it in this regular pocket book edition, as for me Dazai existed as texts written in "kyu kana" (old orthography). The whole atmosphere look different.
Still, with this snow outside the window, it does feel like Tsugaru in winter (my imaginary topos).
