One year later.
My name is Daylon Kenzo, a 22-year-old man and former captain of the Bengawan Club, and has had jet black hair since childhood.
Let's summarize what happened this year.
I was kicked out of that club, and until now, I couldn't work at any of the clubs. The reason is simple, the man has exercised his right, who has a lot of money, on the part of several clubs not to accept or recruit me, Daylon Kenzo.
I didn't work because of that problem, and I couldn't become a professional player like I used to be. Therefore, to survive a year, I only relied on my savings.
A lot has happened, I barely even noticed it. My former subordinates had also gotten what they wanted. They lived well since they were expelled from the club. They sometimes also message me frequently asking for permission to send their money to me. They were good, but I turned down the offer. I refused because it was their effort, not mine.
