Jujutsu Kaisen: A Support's Everyday Life of Swinging a Blade

Bo Ye Qingyan picked up Satoru Gojo’s call. Before he could say anything, Gojo rattled off an address and told him to go pick up a kid.

“What the hell? You have a kid?” Bo Ye Qingyan hung up and got into the car the assistant supervisor had brought.

The moment before the door opened, his mind was already racing. Looking at the cool, aloof boy with black, sea-urchin-like hair, Bo Ye Qingyan kept his expression calm as he pulled out his phone with trembling hands and called Gojo. “Satoru Gojo, you’ve been cheated on.”

Not wanting to become clan head too soon and shoulder the burden of his family, Bo Ye Qingyan slipped away from his clan elders, evaded an ambush by Curse Users, and returned to Japan. When choosing between Kyoto Jujutsu High and Tokyo Jujutsu High, he resolutely chose Tokyo.

On his first day, the moment he got out of the car, Bo Ye Qingyan noticed two boys watching his every move from above. After the two boys were caught spying, he looked at them standing in front of him, both with leaves and twigs stuck in their hair, their expressions completely different. This school had some very distinctive people and customs.

At first, Bo Ye Qingyan thought he could use his “precognition technique” to enjoy his time at Jujutsu High as an auxiliary Jujutsu Sorcerer. But in his second year, after the Star Plasma Vessel assassination incident had been dealt with and wrapped up perfectly, Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto hauled the still-sleeping Bo Ye Qingyan straight from his dorm to the training ground.

“What the hell? I’m an auxiliary sorcerer, not an offensive one!”

“Come on, come on! With us around, we’ll definitely make you the strongest Jujutsu Sorcerer!”

“No way!”

“Objection overruled!”