Delusional love life

Chapter one Research of the Uchiha

'centuries ago, there lived many family's and bloodlines that were known for special abilities, and one of them mostly being the Uchiha for their great strength, and their Sharingan. It was a powerful visual prowess that made everyone fear them, but not the Senju. After decades of fighting, the two clans made an alliance and created a village known as the hidden leaf village.

Days started to turn into weeks, months, then by years and as the years went by, the village grew.

But during the time the village had started to grow, a person known as Madara Uchiha, who used to be best friends with the Hokage, a Senju who was known as Hashirama, ran away and never came back.

But before he left, he had shown a stone tablet that only Uchiha can see with their Sharingan, or rather the Mangekyo Sharingan.

Never again had the Uchiha came back to the village, but stories have been told that Madara Uchiha and Hashirama Senju fought in a valley far away from the village. It was said he had died by Hashirama Senju, due to finding out that Madara Uchiha, the strongest Uchiha, wanted to destroy the hidden leaf village.
Some say he still lives,"

A sigh left my mouth as I grew tired of reading and researching on a clan/family that no longer exists.

As of now, it was midnight and I was sitting alone at a library that no one seemed to go to besides me.

"How am I going to get anything about the Uchiha's visual prowess if most of the books are ripped and shredded to pieces.." I groaned to myself after I had banged my head against the wooden table.

I had researched them all day, trying to find out about the Uchiha for a school project.
So far, no luck.

"Y/n, darling I believe you should go home. It's late and you need some rest. I'll try ordering some more of those books you want."

I looked up to the librarian, seeing as she looked down at me with a worried look. I shouldn't give an elderly lady any stress or worry to me.

I nodded and stood up, yawning before stretching myself, feeling as some of my bones cracked, making me feel relaxed.

"Yup, I'll pay you back on Thursday for those books you'll be giving me mrs.yang." I said to her, giving her a small smile that always made her chuckle.

"Thank you darling but you dont have to, you've been so nice to me and helping me through everything and I appreciate it. You shouldn't have to pay me, you do all sorts of things for me." She said, almost giving an expression that she was about to tear up. It was heartwarming to hear that, but what I didn't get was why she didn't want money. For all I could know she could be poor, rich, or maybe not selfish and greedy.

Many more thoughts came in my head but I decided to shake the thought away and nodded my head to her, giving her one last smile before packing my stuff and walking away, leaving the small library that I'd like to call my safe spot.

"I don't think Mr.Hatake would be glad about my project.." I said to myself before sighing. It's been a long day and I needed to relax. I needed to take a break, for as I can start to feel a migraine coming.

"Y/n?"

Hearing my voice made me put all my attention to the person who had called out for me, and I knew that person all to well.