Haikyuu x Oc boy!

Prologue

Pov. Satoshi

Finally I'm back home in Japan. My year long time in America was tje last I decided I'd have for awhile. I wanted to attend high school from my home country. Also I wanted to help rebuild the reputation of a fallen powerhouse. They already started to get back their reputation seeing as how I was coming in around the middle of the school year.
Sighing my head butler Sebastian looked at me worried, "My lord are you absolutely sure you are ready to start school today?" He asked me.
"Yes I'm ready! Now prepare my school clothes while I bathe Seba-chan." I ordered leaving to the master bathroom where a bath had already been drawn.
I stripped my clothing and sat in the tub with a content sigh. After relaxing for a few moments there was a knock at the door. Nobody but Sebastian will come get me when I bathe. I pouted slightly as he walked in.
"Seba-chan~ wash my back~" I pleaded like a child.
"My lord we don't have time for your childish games. Your uniform is layed out upon your bed next to your bag which I took the liberty of putting your electronics in." Sebastian said holding a towel out for me.
I sighed dejectedly before getting out and drying with the towel, "Is the motorcycle funtional?" I questioned him my tone now strict.
"Yes but I would not suggest driving it my lord." Sebastian informed as he followed me from the bathroom to the bedroom.
"Sebastian...I do not appreciate you trying to tell your master what to do." I told him with a menacing tone as I put on my umiform.
"My apologies my lord. The chef has breakfast waiting and a traditional bento prepared for your lunch just lile you requested." Sebastian said.
"Good." I said as I grabbed my bag and some keys before heading downstairs into the dining hall.
My breakfast sat waiting for me, my bento beside it. I ate my breakfast before adding the bento to my bag. Finished I left the dishes on the table and went out to my black Kawasaki with red flames. It was a beautiful motorcycle and I loved it dearly. Being rich by my own hands I have a few exceptions to the law such as my motorcycle and license. Hooking my bag onto it and turning the key I left my property for Karasuno.
The picture is not how it looks exactly but just an example so that you can imagine it better.