I Was Cursed to Never Sleep, Which Sounds Great Until I Realize Midnight Watches Me Back

Tsubasa keeps her hands busy at midnight, repairing broken magic tools while her parents sleep and the house goes quiet around her. She can feel the maker’s intent in every crack and seam, and she saves old methods by restoring objects whose signatures are the last proof they ever existed. Then she is dragged into a world where floating status windows appear above everyone, but only she can see them. Each window shows the number of lies that person believes about themselves, and that strange gift makes every meeting, every glance, and every silence feel loaded. Her editor keeps asking for the pages she is afraid to show, and he trusts her work before she does. Tsubasa starts to wonder if fix...